Chen Tang tapped his headset, trying to contact Guo Li and Limu among others.
But all that came through the headset was a burst of noise; there was no response at all.
Anthony smiled slightly, reaching out to adjust a button on his collar, "Young Master Chen, there's no use wasting effort. What you can think of, how could I not foresee? All signals are jammed... Now, naturally, the same person who's dealing with Young Master Chen's comrades is taking good care of them! However, as for the other companions of Young Master Chen, their luck isn't so good..."
Anthony was referring to Limu and Sima Qing, who made up Chen Tang's support team. Facing such a life-and-death situation, Sima Qing and Limu were Chen Tang's last hope. The Yuan Iron Sniper Rifle in Sima Qing's hands was the only presence that could deter everyone on the scene.
If Sima Qing and Limu couldn't arrive, then Chen Tang's last hope would be shattered.